Cookur......!
Quar......!
He greeted Bazu with a chirping sound that seabirds often pass through.
I feel better out there than in a swinging cabin.
The medium-sized freighter was sailing towards the small fishing port now approaching.
As the black-soaked sailor moves around busily, Bazu enjoys hitting the sea breeze according to the columnar "Rankan" so as not to disturb him.
The bow cracks the waves and literally rolls inside as it moves to slip.
Prior to that gaze, I can see the harbor of a fishing village that feels like it has been "rusted" by loneliness.
While I thought so, the fishing port, which was looking small, was fast approaching.
"Brother, I'll be there soon."
Nica smiled a much more masculine smile, how a man of a captain or other appearance speaks to Bazu.
"Thank you... thank you for your help."
"Hey, what's going on? I got the money too."
There's no use for a freighter if it's a fishing port.
Except if you avoid a storm, but if not, there's no point in stopping at a harbor with no baggage facilities.
I guess the water depth is shallow too.
A giant seaweed, characteristic of a cold region, was seen dancing yurayura beneath the sea surface.
"I'm about to unload the inner gunboat. Get in there."
"Oh, from what? - I'm sorry..."
"I'm so sorry! It's been a long time, hasn't it? Humid surfaces!
Slap him in the back with a bang and look at the gahahaha and the luxuriously giggling captain's face and dilute the depressed (nagging) thoughts somewhat too.
Still not until it's completely clear......
"Why? You're back on the battlefield, aren't you? You don't have a woman waiting for you in your hometown?
"Hmm... Well, I mean a woman, a woman... but I do..."
Reminds me of a blurry, lonely tavern.
"Why? What's that supposed to mean? Am I... mom or grandma?
"No way, it was so long ago that I couldn't even remember my face (...)"
Ke, laughing bazu. Yes, I'm waiting. There's a woman waiting for me.
"Mm-hmm. So this is it?
Laughing with Uhihi, I stand with my pinky finger.
Was that an old sailor habit? It's the lover who puts his pinky finger up. Or a woman close to it.
"That's not true, is it? I'm an old woman..."
"Ha, that's a good thing. For what it's worth, you're worried about the battlefield, right?
I have a grudge against the captain, who comes with quite a few drawings, and I turn to him.
"Leave me alone..."
"Hahaha... there was a woman on the battlefield too... you're a colored man - gahahahahahaha"
Really, leave me alone......
- Uncle.
"Eh eli...... ooh ku"
I think I heard my niece in my ear, and Bazu looks back unexpectedly.
But only the bearded captain is between his eyes.
"Oh, no, no, no, no... oh, no, you forgot your heart on the battlefield. Mouth or no?
My heart...
Right, I guess you forgot your mind (Erin)......
"Ahhh... don't face the damp. This is far from the front... forget about Sinai..."
I'm not sure if you want to be comforted or (from), but the captain bashes Bazu's back and laughs luxuriously... I'm not dealing with him anymore.
"... brother, forget... you can't take the battlefield back to the mainland."
The captain, suddenly in the face, looks at Bazu and says:
A windy captain who found out somewhere.
Transport ships are military ships… ships that travel to and from Sinai.
I guess he has some kind of story, as he is.
"Okay..."
squeeze out the buzz as well, as it is pushed by its gaze (...).
Along with bitter thoughts, ─ the air on the battlefield and the thought of pulling your hair behind you….
"Well, it looks like the inner gunboat is ready. - You haven't forgotten anything?
I don't have a backpack with a pom pom (or a backpack) and a cloth bag with a weapon.
"Ha... that's a long weapon - a spear?
"Partner......"
When the cloth that was covered with harakiri turns, a beautifully crafted muzzle appears on his face and gleams in the sunlight.
"You were a musketeer, no?... Didn't you have a hard time on Sinai?
What the captain means...
It means guns don't work on demon opponents......!
That was humanity's conclusion, the truth of the battlefield, the routine - common sense.
Oh, my God, the barrier the Demons deploy easily plays physical attacks.
Therefore, weapons released by archers (archers) and musketeers (riflemen) are not exempt from physical attacks beyond being iron bullets or lead bullets.
Some currently confirmed skill attacks penetrate Demonic barriers, but - skill constraints are always made (or not).
That is, for example, melee attacks… those touching the body, such as weapons, can mount skill attacks. But once you get away from your body like an arrow or a bullet, your skills lose their effectiveness…
Most of the currently confirmed Ranged Attack System skills are attributed to their attack behavior, and none have been confirmed that put the skills on the attack itself.
Therefore, if you are a trained swordsman, an attack with a Fire Attribute like the Attack Flame Slash cannot be found in the Archer's skill.
It's a terrible constraint, but that's what it is. At first glance, there seems to be a "flame arrow"... but there isn't. At the time of releasing the bow and arrow, the attribute is lost and becomes just a physical attack.
Instead, some bowman skills include "Fast Shooting (Speed Shot)" and "Multiple Shooting (Multiple Shot)" … Physical attacks can force a very poor walk (Bu) to battle against difficult demonic opponents.
For this reason, in the battle of Sinai, there is hardly any such craftsmanship as the Archer or Musketeer series… to the point of being used to carry luggage at best, the Brave Platoon was originally regarded as a profession not needed by the Brave Army.
"Oh, I had a hard time on Sinai (...)"
The captain's "struggle" is not true… The captain looks at Bazu in a pitiful way, saying something uneven… Bazu was no longer just a memory of the battle on Sinai with his niece.